Skill: Gardener

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Selenite set on 12/1/2024

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Pasi had been working hard, day and night, to get a garden going here on the Isle.

She had taken hibiscus flowers and the many other blooms and transplanted them with ease. Today she had been working since before the sun had shone on the horizon and now it was deep winthin the day and she huffed as she gazed upon her hard work with pride.

It was a rough patch right now, it looked dug up and messy but after the rains everything would even out and she would have a level plane once again. She had placed it right upon a hill, underneath a small cavern sat within the hill and she took a deep breath before letting out a tiny squeaky yawn.

Hyuh... Guess it's time for a nap... The goddess said to herself as she rubbed some mud from her cheek and studied her garden a little bit more. She took note of the pile of sticks she arranged around the perimeter, warning those who didn't know with a type of makeshift gate. Feeling like this was sufficient enough she hopped down a few rocks into the cavern she'd started lining with flowers that hadn't made it in her transplant and herbs to make it smell nicer.

Her den smelled of mint and oregano mixed in with the scents of many flowers, that she'd laid out carefully to dry, and she crawled into the den with another tiny yawn.

Pasi was covered in dirt and grime, and right now she just didn't care. Her arms ached and her paws hurt, her jaws throbbed and her back ebbed with pain, but she didn't care. She knew after a nap and a bath in the hot springs it would all wash away... Plus her hard work felt good with the pounding in her muscles...

So with one more tiny yawn she clacked her jowls shut and closed her eyes, curled up in a tiny ball in the sunshine, and wiggled herself into a comfortable position as she drifted off to sleep in the warmth of the sun.

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Ah, wouldn't a nap be nice right now? It would be a shame if there was a hurricane in wolf form storming across the island right now.

Upon learning that someone took her from her family, rather than her family abandoning her, or at least that might be a potential, Selenite's been in a worse mood than usual. She's been straining her memory to remember any notable features, but it's been so long and the memories are so blurry. And they could be false at this point. But is there a possibility that Obsidian is out there looking for her? And Selenite's here, not moving at all, because she can't decide if wandering is better or if she'd miss Sid if she moved.

Huffing, she storms through the garden, her bad mood swirling around her. "Hey. You." She can't remember if Pasithea was one of Syrena's or one of the new crowd. And she knows she doesn't have the sway here that she did back at Cirein. But that doesn't stop her. "If you were looking for someone, what would you do?"

Skill: Gardener

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Selenite

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Hearing the sounds of crashing through brush Pasithea perked her head up quickly and hopped to her paws, calling to the wolf above her in the garden to Be careful! Pasi let out once more yawn and rubbed her eyes roughly... So much for a nap...

She was addressed as Hey You and suddenly a demanded question hung in the air between them. Pasi furrowed her eyebrows over pale sky orbs and sighed. She eyed the woman a little bit in her sleepy state. She was larger than herself, most wolves were, and had ocher eyes like light bark. Pasi blinked as the words registered and smiled a little bit back at the woman. Trying to put her sour mood behind her, as per usual, and prayed her garden was okay...

I would just call them... Howl from a high place... If they were far away I'd go out and start searching for them... Asking fellow creatures if they'd seen who I was looking for... Scent them through the lands if I could... The goddess explained, wondering if those words would even help the woman.

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The damage Selenite left behind isn't that bad. More the result of carelessness than malicious intent, and surely Selenite could do the latter. She sits back and glares daggers at a spot of nothing to the left of Pasithea. "But I can't call her." She groans. "And if I leave, she might show up after I do. Ugh. This is the worst. I'm never going to find any of them." Might as well not try. She's stuck, and there's no solution that's going to make her happy.

"Why did you get taken here, anyway? Did you deserve it?" Her eyes turn to Pasithea now, examining her carefully.

Skill: Orator

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Selenite

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She watched as the strange woman's eyes sat in a spot next to her as if there was a specter sitting there taking up space. Pasi narrowed her eyes a little as she listened to the older woman explained her issues. Nodding in understanding Pasi smiled a little, warmly and openly, with her words Well... If you're looking for somebody you could always tell us what they look like or anything you know about them and we can watch for them while you are gone...? She offered, wondering if her kindness would wash over the woman and ease her mind a little.

Suddenly the woman's gaze shifted to her, she felt sharp eyes boring into her and Pasi listened to the words of the woman carefully. She rolled them around in her mind as she felt taken back a little bit by her question and the way she worded it.

Well... She said, her face skewing up a little with distaste for the way her words wove in Pasi's ears and through her heart. Deserve it? Whatever do you mean...? I didn't deserve anything! I was quite happy up in my clouds thank you... The smaller goddess scoffed as she huffed a breath out of dark lips. Her eyes staring back at the stranger, Did YOU deserve it? She quipped back, quite unhappy with the other at the moment.

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Selenite's head buzzes. She could just leave a description, but then there's no reason she'd ever find Obsidian. Or that Obsidian would find her way here. It's wrong. It's disgusting. She dismisses the idea outright. It's not like she can remember Obsidian properly, anyway, and that's the scary part. Black fur, a deep voice, standing tall over everyone-- but everything else about her sister is fading from memory, and it's horrifying.

How tenuous everything feels.

"No one I've spoken to has deserved it," she spits, angry not so much as Pasithea and more at the world. "So it doesn't explain why we're all here." She paces back and forth, groaning. "It's just stupid. That I'm here and they're not." Her ears swish back and then she freezes, staring at Pasithea. "Wait, what do you mean you lived in the clouds?"

Skill: Orator

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Selenite

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The other spat out a response and Pasi huffed on her hips as she assumed the other got her hints and left it at that. The older girl made comments about how it wasn't fair that she was there and they weren't, Pasithea gave her a saddened look as if to silently apologize for her current predicament and let her features fall neutral now.

Suddenly the unnamed pale woman looked at her quizzically and questioned her comment about the clouds. Pasithea smiled proudly and pulled herself up, puffing out her little chest and shutting her eyes in the sunlight. Yes... I am a Goddess... I used to live amongst the clouds, it was beautiful up there... My garden was magnificent... The sea-blue wolf explained, though as she continued on towards the end of her sentence she grew a little sad remembering that her garden above was now nothing but a distant memory.

The goddess of Relaxation looked at her with a small warm smile. Eyes turning to land upon the other older one. I'm Pasithea... She introduced as she tapped a tiny tail gently behind her, wondering if the woman might warm up a little bit if she tried to show her some kindness through their current emotions... Which seemed to have run a little high just a few moments before.

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